Emotionally stable, but continuing to go crazy

Zhou Hongyi was confused when he heard the news: "Aren't we all scheduled for the afternoon? What's going on? Has the test time changed? Have our dormitories changed?"

Wei Zhe'an was even more confused, with a bewildered look on his face: "My registration card clearly says 2:30 p.m., and I don't need to use the guitar at all?"

Cao Fei hurriedly helped Zhou Hongyi pick up the packed food while urging them to move forward: "No, only An An's has changed. Hurry up, Brother He will come to the dormitory to find you personally. There will be no mistake. I asked him, and the live broadcast notice has been sent out. It is indeed your name."

"Brother He said that someone might be playing tricks on you, so he asked you to hold the guitar just in case. Your name may be written on the registration card, but it may not be the topic you originally applied for. If the accompaniment is not what you want, just give up the accompaniment and sing by yourself."

"He's gone back to investigate the matter. Don't worry, just do your best."

Zhou Hongyi became anxious after hearing this: "An An, what should we do with your makeup? Are you really going to go on stage without makeup?"

As Wei Zhe'an followed them quickly towards the waiting room, he secretly congratulated himself for making a wise decision today - washing his hair.

In the morning, Tong Yang also reminded him that if he wanted to spray dye his hair, it would be best not to wash it. After some thought, he thought that his song style did not require an overly exaggerated hair color, and a simple style would be enough, so he chose to keep his hair in its natural state. Now it seems that this choice is undoubtedly the right one.

Wei Zhe'an took a deep breath and said, "Time is too tight, this is the only way."

He was not worried about his appearance, knowing that this face was quite attractive even without makeup. What he regretted more was the accompaniment he had carefully prepared. Although singing and playing could work, the effect would definitely not be as rich as the accompaniment.

The three of them hurried to the waiting room, only to see Tong Yang and Xu Wenbin waiting anxiously in the dressing room. Among a group of students wearing vocal class uniforms, the two of them, wearing the all-around class uniforms, stood out.

When Tong Yang saw Wei Zhe'an, he immediately came over and said, "The director has been looking for you everywhere. Come here quickly. You're the next one to go on stage. I just asked the director, and the title you reported on your registration card is "Gentle Lover", which is not the song you were supposed to sing."

Wei Zhe'an nodded, having already prepared himself for this matter. Just as he was about to communicate with the director, he was stopped by a staff member, who hurriedly explained to him the camera position, camera settings and movement in the assessment room.

Behind the scenes, Li Jinhe has communicated with the director about this matter. The director was very dissatisfied with the trainees for causing such a thing in the live broadcast project, and had instructed his assistant to find the two registration cards, but time was tight and he could not pursue the matter immediately.

"The most important thing now is to ensure the effect of his performance. We should first find his accompaniment and replace the existing audio track." Li Jinhe communicated with the director.

The staff member seemed a little flustered: "Brother He, it's too late. This student only has 30 seconds left to finish the performance."

Li Jinhe quickly thought of a solution: "I asked his roommate to bring him a guitar. He didn't need to play the accompaniment for the first half of the song, and started playing from the chorus."

The staff was a little worried: "What if he changes the tempo of the performance because there is no accompaniment and the accompaniment can't keep up?"

Li Jinhe had not seen Wei Zhe'an's complete performance, so he was not sure how he would deal with this situation. Now he could only make full preparations and act accordingly.

"Let's prepare like this first. Pay attention to my gestures." Li Jinhe said to the staff and then walked out of the tuning room.

Li Jinhe quietly walked to the back of the live broadcasting camera facing Wei Zhe'an. Wei Zhe'an raised his eyes inadvertently and met his gaze. Li Jinhe calmly pointed to the mixing room above and behind, and then gently pointed to the timer on the left wall. Then he made a 1 gesture.

Seeing this, Wei Zhe'an immediately understood and nodded slightly to him.

The numbers on the timer ticked quietly and returned to zero, indicating that once the button was pressed, the three-minute countdown would begin.

Li Jinhe's appearance calmed Wei Zhe'an's originally nervous mood. He took a deep breath, greeted the three mentors with a natural and generous smile, and fluently introduced the song he was about to perform - "After the Clouds".

The instructors encouraged Wei Zhe'an's performance and gently pressed the timer button. From that moment on, his every move in this room became the focus of netizens' attention.

The live broadcast had just begun, and the audience was still immersed in the aftertaste of the students' first stage performance last night. As soon as the broadcast started today, everyone couldn't wait to rush into the live broadcast room.

Wei Zhe'an's outstanding performance on the first stage was impressive, and many viewers couldn't wait to see his first live performance.

Before the audience in the live broadcast room had time to wonder whether the performance track did not match the preview, they were deeply attracted by the soft and moving guitar sound.

Under the light, Wei Zhean sat on a high stool, holding a guitar in his arms, gently plucking the strings with his fingertips.

His bangs hung low, slightly covering his eyes, adding a bit of mystery to him.

After the prelude, he looked up at the live camera, his deep and focused eyes seemed to penetrate the screen and reach the hearts of every audience member.

"The photos in my hands have turned yellow, and the memories are like stars shining in the distance..."

Wei Zhe'an's voice is clear and bright, and he enters the emotional world of the song slowly and steadily with the sound of the guitar. Every word is full of sincere emotion. The transition between true and false voice is natural and smooth, without any disharmony, which is intoxicating.

The sad and slow melody seemed ethereal and profound against the background of the guitar. Wei Zhe'an closed his eyes and devoted himself to singing the song, as if he was completely isolated from the world.

His singing reveals his longing and emotion for his family, which makes people think of the past that can never be reached again.

“Every story has an end, and every farewell is not a goodbye…”

His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a barely perceptible choke in his voice.

The sound of the guitar faded away, and he opened his eyes, tears glistening in his eyes, and looked at Li Jinhe who was standing behind the live broadcast camera. At this moment, he looked both well-behaved and vulnerable.

The audience in the live broadcast room were immediately struck by his handsome face and fragile expression.